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Tuesday, November 5, 2024

10 SONGS: 11/5/2024

10 Songs is a weekly list of ten songs that happen to be on my mind at the moment. The lists are usually dominated by songs played on the previous Sunday night's edition of This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio with Dana & Carl. The idea was inspired by Don Valentine of the essential blog I Don't Hear A Single. 


This week's edition of 10 Songs draws exclusively from the playlist for This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio # 1258.

MARTI JONES: I Love The Sound Of Breaking Glass


The other day, I saw a meme that summed up my current feeling: Nauseously optimistic. I think (and hope) Kamala Harris will win the election. The real possibility that she won't win is making me very, very anxious.

Nonetheless, I believe we will move forward, and perhaps we can even move toward finally closing the door on the toxic era of Trump. It is my desperate wish that the glass ceiling above American politics is about to be shattered.


And I love the sound of breaking glass.

Vote.

THE BURN SISTERS: I Am A Patriot


Roger that. Vote.

MARYKATE O'NEIL: I'm Ready For My Luck To Turn Around


Roger that. Vote.

THE ARMOIRES: We Absolutely Mean It


Us, too. VOTE!

HAYLEY MARY: Like A Woman Should



VOTE!

THE GO-GO'S: We Got The Beat



"The glass ceiling.

It's an odd phrase, isn't it? It implies something frail and fragile, delicate, something to handle with care, something easily broken, easily damaged, easily breached. Instead, it describes an invisible barrier that is nearly impenetrable: An unseen barricade that blocks advancement, halts upward progress, and prevents certain people—especially minorities, and most especially women—from achieving heights above their presumed station. The glass ceiling is a bad thing.

"Rock 'n' roll used to have a glass ceiling. It broke for the first time in 1981. It was broken by the Go-Go's...."

And now, the biggest glass ceiling of all awaits our attention.

VOTE!!

JOAN JETT AND THE BLACKHEARTS: Light Of Day


We are just around the corner. VOTE!!

THE BANGLES: Hero Takes A Fall


Not my hero, and never was. VOTE!!

LESLEY GORE: You Don't Own Me


We hold this truth to be self-evident.

VOTE!!!

FIRST AID KIT: America


America. Love it or lose it.

VOTE!!!


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Saturday, July 6, 2024

10 SONGS: 7/6/2024 [THE GREATEST RECORD EVER MADE!, Part 4]

10 Songs is a weekly list of ten songs that happen to be on my mind at the moment. The lists are usually dominated by songs played on the previous Sunday night's edition of This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio with Dana & Carl. The idea was inspired by Don Valentine of the essential blog I Don't Hear A Single. 

This week's edition of 10 Songs will really be 40 Songs, presented in four parts. The selections draw from the playlist for This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio # 1240, presenting a few of the tracks featured in my new book THE GREATEST RECORD EVER MADE! (VOLUME 1).

We played 48 tracks on this week's show; for ten of those, I read on-air excerpts from the book's chapter about that track. This four-part collection of 10 Songs columns will offer snippets on behalf of the other 38 tracks, with two bonus tracks at the end.

You can read Part 1 here, Part 2 here, and Part 3 here. And now...the thrilling conclusion!

THE GRATEFUL DEAD: Uncle John's Band

It’s the same story the crow told me, it’s the only one he knows

We try to hold on. We try to cling to things we cherish. We can't hold on. We shouldn't. We can't.

When I was a teenage college student Blitzkrieg Boppin’  my way through the late seventies, I actively loathed the Grateful Dead. To this power-poppin' punk rocker, the Dead's music, image, and interminably jamming vibe were, frankly, a bucket of yuck. Gimme the Ramones. Gimme the Sex Pistols, the Buzzcocks, the Flashcubes. Gimme British Invasion. Gimme the Monkees. Gimme something snappy, short 'n' sharp, fast 'n' catchy, and play it loud. Gimme some truth. The Grateful Dead? No. Thanks anyway, but no.

But, somewhere in this time frame, I heard the Grateful Dead's "Uncle John's Band." Maybe not for the first time--it was, after all, released way back in 1970, the lead-off track on the Workingman's Dead album, and some radio station somewhere must have played it within my sovereign air space--but maybe for the first time that mattered. I still found time to hate the Grateful Dead. I made an exception for "Uncle John's Band."

Why? There was something...inviting about the track. Something comforting, something pretty, something intrinsically appealing on a deeper level. By the early eighties, I quipped that "Uncle John's Band" was a great track, and that I just wished it was by the Hollies instead of the Dead. I think I said the same thing about Van Halen's "Dance the Night Away" and "Lorelei" by Styx, in each case ripping off something I'd once read in Phonograph Record Magazine about "Cherry Baby" by Starz. Once again: Even an act you despise might be capable of putting out one track you adore....

RITA MORENO, GEORGE CHAKIRIS, SHARKS & GIRLS: America

There can be a great temptation to think of our own stories as tragedies. It would certainly be easy to do so. Thank God we have music to help us navigate that notion.

I grew up in a home filled with music. My parents loved music, my sister and brothers loved music, and I saw no reason to rebel against that. Of course I love music; how could I not?

My siblings provided a portal to some of the then-contemporary sounds of the 1960s, from Gene Pitney and Ricky Nelson to the Beach Boys and the Dave Clark Five, and more. Dad favored what he called pre-Pearl Harbor music. Mom loved Dixieland, swing, Frank Sinatra, and Antonio Carlos Jobim, among many others. And, of course, Mom loved Broadway....

EDDIE AND THE HOT RODS: Do Anything You Wanna Do

...Seventies punk grew in part out of a repudiation of the hippie ethos, yet the two opposing notions shared more than either faction would have admitted. The punks cried "Anarchy!," the hippies insisted "Make love, not war," but each professed to reject the rules of societal conformity. Perhaps they created their own conformities along the way. The hippies said, "If it feels good, do it." The punks prized the practice of DIY. And in 1977, a British group swept up in (at least) punk's periphery crafted a rallying cry: Do Anything You Wanna Do.

The origin and roots of Eddie and the Hot Rods slightly predate our notion of British punk, but they were a part of that scene initially. Eddie and the Hot Rods thrived in the melting point where pub rock became punk, and whatever they lacked in spit and venom could be shrugged aside in an imperious flurry of sweat and volume, as the dancers do what the dancers do. 

As the dancers do anything they wanna do....

JOAN ARMATRADING: Me Myself I

I've had a complicated relationship with social interaction. Just a few years ago, I told a friend that I tend to feel out of place no matter where I am or what I'm doing. I'm a square peg, and I'm shy. I conceal it pretty well--anyone who has heard me bellowing on the radio will attest to that--and sometimes I can continue playing the role of bon vivant for short spells in real life. It's not really me, but it's the me I think I want to be. I think. I guess. Who knows?....

STEVIE WONDER: I Believe (When I Fall In Love It Will Be Forever)

...I believe when we fall in love it can last forever.

If we believe in a love at first sight—and, as we’ve noted before, I'm certain that it happens all the time--we must also believe in a love that builds itself over time. And while I admit this transition's a stretch, it is absolutely true: Before I came to love the music of Stevie Wonder, I was resolutely indifferent to it.

Believe me....

MARYKATE O'NEIL: I'm Ready For My Luck To Turn Around

Belief feeds hope.

Marykate O'Neil is a singer-songwriter, originally from Massachusetts, relocated to New York City. She released four albums--Marykate O'Neil, 1-800-Bankrupt, mkULTRA, and Underground--in a period from 2002 to 2009. My first exposure to her music was her able cover of the Monkees' "Pleasant Valley Sunday" in 2000 (from a various-artists Monkees tribute album called Through The Looking Glass: Indie Pop Plays The Monkees). 2006's "I'm Ready For My Luck To Turn Around" was my go-to. It became even more of a go-to in 2020....

THE JAYHAWKS: I'm Gonna Make You Love Me

....That's it. Sometimes it's just as simple as that.

NELSON RIDDLE: Batman Theme

I grew up in a time when TV theme songs routinely entered the public consciousness. The catchy ditties that opened shows like Gilligan's Island, F Troop, The Beverly Hillbillies, The Patty Duke Show, and Car 54, Where Are You? weren't hit records in the usual sense, but within our shared pop culture they were as big as any 45 spinning on any radio. 

Many theme songs were sufficiently hook-laden to prompt release as a single, sometimes by the original artist and sometimes in cover versions, and sometimes to chart success. The Ventures, Perry Como, Henry Mancini, and Johnny Rivers all made the Top 40 with their respective renditions of themes from Hawaii Five-0, Here Come the Brides, Peter Gunn, and Secret Agent Man, and the Cowsills should have hit big with their sublime cover of the theme from Love American Style. Television tunes continued to maintain a radio presence throughout the seventies and eighties. In June of 1995, the Rembrandts' "I'll Be There For You," the theme from the NBC sitcom Friends, was the # 1 song on radio the week my daughter was born. 

The campy 1966 Batman TV series had a seismic effect on me when I was six. No other television program could ever equal Batman's lasting impact on impressionable li'l me, creating a life-long interest in comic books and superheroes in general, and in the Caped Crusader specifically. I didn't understand that the show poked fun at the character, because actor Adam West played the title role straight, and to perfection. As West said decades later in a guest appearance on The Big Bang Theory: "I never had to say 'I'M BATMAN!' When I showed up, people knew who the hell I was...."

BONUS TRACKS!!

DAVID BOWIE: Life On Mars?

...I didn't see it coming.

David Bowie's death on January 10th of 2016 had way more impact on me than I would have ever thought likely. There were external factors in play; my daughter had just begun a semester in London, and it would be, by far, the longest time I would ever go without seeing her. I felt fragile, mortal. I felt sad, my pride in her accomplishments and delight in her opportunities not quite sufficient to ease the ache inside. Bowie died. I wasn't even all that much of a fan. Yet his passing hit me harder than any celebrity death since losing Joey Ramone on Easter Sunday in 2001.

I needed to release the feeling. Somehow. I wrote this open letter to David Bowie, intending to use it as commentary for the posted playlist of our This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio tribute to Bowie, which played on January 17th of '16. My 56th birthday. Look at that caveman go.

It wasn't enough. I couldn't email the playlist out and just let it go. I needed more. I started my blog on January 18th, with this letter to Bowie as my inaugural post. It had been ten years since I gave up freelancing; it hadn't been fun anymore. I promised myself I would post something, however slight, every single day. Every. Goddamned. Day. No excuses. I had largely stopped writing. I needed to get back to writing. Immediately....

THE T-BONES; No Matter What Shape (Your Stomach's In)

...Almost six decades later, the music means as much to me now as it meant when I was five, and as when I was three, when I was twelve, eighteen, twenty-four, thirty-six, forty, fifty, and on down the dark and twisting path ahead of me.

It's best played loud. 

No matter what shape.

THE GREATEST RECORD EVER MADE! (VOLUME 1) publishes on Wednesday, July 10th. You can read details about the book here. The physical paperback is available to bookstores via Ingram--if you have an indie bookseller near you, KEEP BOOKSTORES ALIVE!--and the paperbacks and ebooks are available from Amazon and Barnes and Noble. The mighty Kool Kat Musik will be selling autographed copies of the paperback. Autographed copies can also be purchased from me for $34 (including shipping within the continental US) via PayPal to ccdatsme@aol.com.

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This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio with Dana & Carl airs Sunday nights from 9 to Midnight Eastern, on the air in Syracuse at SPARK! WSPJ 103.3 and 93.7 FM, streaming at SPARK stream and on the Radio Garden app as WESTCOTT RADIO. Recent shows are archived at Westcott Radio. You can read about our history here.

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Saturday, January 27, 2024

10 SONGS: 1/27/2024

10 Songs is a weekly list of ten songs that happen to be on my mind at the moment. The lists are usually dominated by songs played on the previous Sunday night's edition of This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio with Dana & Carl. The idea was inspired by Don Valentine of the essential blog I Don't Hear A Single.

This week's edition of 10 Songs draws exclusively from the playlist for This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio # 1217. This show is available as a podcast.

VEGAS WITH RANDOLPH: What If?

Anyone who knows me is aware that my devotion to the big beat of the rock and the roll is matched, guitar to cape, by my pervasive and prevailing interest in superhero comic books. And while I have no idea whether or not the members of Vegas With Randolph have ever even read an issue of The Brave And The Bold or Tales To Astonish, I did use an  enthusiastic comics comparison when hyping their 2017 super team-up with Lannie Flowers for our compilation This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio, Volume 4. That provides a coincidental bit of symmetry as we open this week's battle for truth, justice, and the Rickenbacker way with a new VWR track that shares its title with a Marvel Comics series:

What If?

That's the central question that sparks all fiction, the fantastic and the everyday alike. It's also the not-so-secret origin of many a relationship, and it serves as inspiration for many a fine pop song. Tell us about it, VWR:

What if, What if
I found you
and you wanted me
And I wanted you
And we were meant to be
What if I could lift the veil and see
Our destiny

Adventures await. It all starts with that question: What if?

"What If?" comes to us from Vegas With Randolph's forthcoming new album The Future Store. You should buy it. I did! And we will hear another of its tracks on our next show.

Will hear. There is no "if." There is just the amazing, the incredible, and the mighty. Excelsior!

THE JACK RUBIES: Heaven Shook Me
THE CYRKLE: Red Rubber Ball [21st century version]


This week's second set opens with two in a row from our friends at Big Stir Records. And while many think of Big Stir as a power pop (or at least power pop adjacent) label, this pairing illustrates that Big Stir is so much more than just one thing. 

The Jack Rubies are a British group that plied their surly craft in the '80s. Usually described as postpunk, the Jack Rubies are back with a new Big Stir album called Clocks Are Out Of Time, a brooding concoction that's as far removed from jangle as Mickey Spillane is from Mickey Mouse. Both great. Both great in different ways.

The Jack Rubies' "Heaven Shook Me" leads into the Cyrkle. Obviously. In the '60s, the Cyrkle annexed the charts with the sunshine pop of their big hits "Turn Down Day" and, of course, "Red Rubber Ball," the latter written by Paul Simon. The Cyrkle's present-day incarnation has signed with Big Stir, and in 2023 they released a single of the autobiographical "We Thought We Could Fly" coupled with a 21st-century remake of "Red Rubber Ball." We played "We Thought We Could Fly" upon its release, and the morning sun's "Red Rubber Ball [21st century version]" shines on this week's playlist. We hear the group is working on a new album for Big Stir. And we think's it's gonna be all right. Full Cyrkle.

BO DIDDLEY: Pills

It seems likely that a lot of folks in the TIRnRR demographic were introduced to Bo Diddley's classic 1961 song "Pills" via the cover version found on the New York Dolls' 1973 eponymous debut album.

Me? I never even knew the song existed before hearing former Dolls lead singer David Johansen warble it live at my first David Jo show in the summer of 1979. Even then, I thought the song was called "Rock 'n' Roll Nurse." I barely knew any Dolls or Johansen material before that show, just "Personality Crisis" and "Who Are The Mystery Girls," maybe "Babylon," and possibly David Jo's solo "Funky But Chic." After that night, I made a point of catching up as fast as I could.

I got to Bo Diddley's own "Pills" in 1990, with the acquisition of the two-CD Diddley compilation The Chess Box. A few years later, I got to see Diddley himself as part of an oldies package tour. I don't think he performed "Pills" in that live set at the New York State Fair, nor did Johansen sing it again in any of the shows of his I caught after my first one in '79. Guess he really didn't dig that jive the nurse was giving him.

We played Bo Diddley's "Pills" this week, and we played his late '60s bubblegum single "Bo Diddley 1969" last week. We'll serve up a third Bo Diddley classic on this coming Sunday night's program. Which one? Well, I tell ya: It ain't no town, and it ain't no city.

MARYKATE O'NEIL: I'm Ready For My Luck To Turn Around


FAIRPORT CONVENTION: Time Will Show The Wiser

On our radio show, Dana's been the one playing Fairport Convention, and I'm the one cheering every time he does. But I first heard Fairport Convention's cover of the Merry-Go-Round's delicate pop treasure "Time Will Show The Wiser" when my boss Lewis mentioned it. Lew loves Fairport Convention, and he saw them in concert some time in the way back when. As much I love the original, I now regard the Fairport Convention cover as definitive. Thanks for the tip, Lew! And thanks to Dana for programming it. Wise move.

HEADGIRL: Please Don't Touch

Girls can rock. Girls and boys can even rock together.

In 1980, the members of British metal acts Motörhead and Girlschool merged briefly as Headgirl, with their respective frontpersons--bassist Lemmy Kilmister and guitarist Kelly Jackson--trading lead vocals on a single called "Please Don't Touch." At the time of its release,  I knew Motörhead a little bit, and I was peripherally aware of Girlschool, an all-female group that was part of the then-hyped British New Wave of Heavy Metal, or at least a tangent to it. I guess a tangent is more accurate; their gender prevented them from being considered fairly alongside the boys in Iron Maiden and Def Leppard.

I didn't hear Headgirl's fantastic bludgeoning of Johnny Kidd and the Pirates' "Please Don't Touch" until 2021, but it made up for lost time by immediately becoming a part of my permanent Hot 100. It has a chapter in my long-threatened book The Greatest Record Ever Made! (Volume 1), and it's always ready to pop into the TIRnRR playlist at any time.

(The playlist is the only instance where I'm only going to spin the song once, and move on. Otherwise? It is not uncommon for repeat plays of "Please Don't Touch" to occupy the entirety of the iPod soundtrack for my evening commute. Don'tcha touch me baby 'cuz I'm shakin' so much.) 

THE FLASHCUBES: Gudbuy T' Jane

A few paragraphs north of here, we talked about how Big Stir Records is so much more than just a power pop label. But now, let's speak of one of the label's power pop superstars, the Flashcubes. But first: These words about rock 'n' roll radio.

My love of rock 'n' roll radio was forged by my absolute fascination with AM Top 40, beginning when I was a kid in the '60s, manifesting in earnest when I was in middle school and high school in the '70s. My migration to FM by the time I graduated from high school in 1977 didn't change the fact of the matter: Radio was everything. 

In those days, Top 40 stations in one city weren't necessarily playing all of the same potential hit records as Top 40 stations in other cities. Regional hits. Years later, I was surprised to learn that, say, "Tonight" by the Raspberries and "Blockbuster" by Sweet weren't radio smashes all across the USA. But here in Syracuse, they were. And so was "Gudbuy T' Jane" by UK stompers Slade.

My God, I loved this record. Still do. Slade were huge in their native land, but the colonies didn't catch on until the '80s, first via the numbskull proxy of covers by Quiet Riot and then by the much-belated appearance of Slade themselves on the American pop radar (and on MTV) with "My Oh My" and "Run Runaway."

The members of Syracuse's own power pop powerhouses the Flashcubes knew (and know) better. I'm sure they heard "Gudbuy T'Jane" on Syracuse's WOLF-AM circa '72, and I know at the very least that 'Cubes guitarist Paul Armstrong is a Slade fan of long standing. So "Gudbuy T' Jane" was a natural choice for the Flashcubes to remake on their superlative 2023 all-covers album Pop Masters. Latter-day New York Dolls guitarist Steve Conte brings additional oomph here, and the Flashcubes provide plenty of oomph of their own. It's what they do!

"Gudbuy T' Jane." Made for the airwaves, then and now. Get with it, America. Jane is all right, all right, all right, all right.

THE WEEKLINGS: Falling Down A Flight Of Stairs

When the Weeklings release new music, This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio has a tendency to wanna play it. We have to fill three hours of radio each week, and we very much prefer to fill that spot with irresistible music. Hey! The Weeklings create irresistible music! Let's play THAT!

We debuted "None Of Your Business," an advance track from the Weeklings' new album Raspberry Park,  on last week's show. Dana's been champin' at the bit to play a different track from Raspberry Park, the beguiling "Falling Down A Flight Of Stairs," but we hadda wait until the album's actual release to follow through.

Now: The album's out! And "Falling Down The Stairs" is on the air in Syracuse. Fall in. It's the Weeklings! On the radio, where they belong.

CHUBBY CHECKER: Slow Twistin'

The Rock And Roll Hall of Fame is a nice place to visit. But in terms of its relevance to the story (and history) of rock 'n' roll, people keep telling me it's unmimportant, that I should ignore it, that its continuous chuckleheaded snubs of worthy acts are best shrugged off with extreme disdain. These folks are right.

And they're also wrong.

Yes, the Hall is irrelevant, bloated, a joke, a blight, and it probably has bad breath. None of that contradicts my conviction that, in all caps and in bold, ROCK 'N' ROLL SHOULD HONOR ITS OWN. That glorified Hard Rock Cafe on the banks of Lake Erie, flawed though it is, remains the best, highest-profile means to do that. They keep messing it up. I'm gonna keep on calling for them to get it right.

Induct the Monkees. Induct Paul Revere and the Raiders. Induct the New York Dolls, Harry Nilsson, and Warren Zevon, each of whom has at least been nominated. And, for God's sake, induct Chubby Checker.

Come on, baby. Let's do this.

Speaking of acts looooong overdue for induction into The Rock And Roll Hall of Fame, our next edition of This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio will program a few tracks by the Shangri-Las, in memory of the late, great Mary Weiss

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If it's true that one book leads to another, my next book will be The Greatest Record Ever Made! (Volume 1). Stay tuned. Your turn is coming.

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Thursday, December 29, 2022

10 SONGS: 12/29/2022

10 Songs is a weekly list of ten songs that happen to be on my mind at the moment. The lists are usually dominated by songs played on the previous Sunday night's edition of This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio with Dana & Carl. The idea was inspired by Don Valentine of the essential blog I Don't Hear A Single.

This week's edition of 10 Songs draws exclusively from the playlist for This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio # 1161: OUR PRAYER: Love, Hope, And Holding On. This show is available as a podcast.

THE BEACH BOYS: Our Prayer

When I was teenaged college student and early twenty-something college graduate in the late '70s and early '80s, I wasn't much of a Beach Boys fan. That opinion evolved, in large part due to the influence of Bill Yerger, owner of Main Street Records in my college town of Brockport, NY. "Carl," Bill said, "we're gonna make a Beach Boys fan out of you yet." It took a while, and it didn't really click until a few years later, but I don't know how or when it would have happened without the positive influence of Bill and his wife Carol Yerger. I was so lucky to know them.

I was seventeen when I went off to college at Brockport in August of '77. Endless Summer was the sum total of my Beach Boys music library, and all I was ever likely to need (missing only "Good Vibrations" from what I would have thought a complete collection of essential Beach Boys tracks). I did add Pet Sounds to the ol' CC archives before the end of my freshman year, purchased from Bill when he was managing The Record Grove, a year before he opened his own store.

I remained in Brockport for a couple of years after graduating in 1980. That's when the Yergers began to work on me. applying their own set of good vibrations. A pair of two-fer double-LP sets from Main Street's used bin brought Smiley Smile, Wild Honey, Friends, and 20/20 into my collection. That was the first time I heard "Our Prayer."

It would be inaccurate to say my introduction to "Our Prayer" was some immediate revelation; as noted, it wasn't until years later that I realized my folly in delaying my full-on embrace of Hawthorne's Finest. When we settled on the theme for this week's special show, I knew we had to call it OUR PRAYER, and that we needed to open the show with the Beach Boys. 

Our prayer is for love, for hope, and for the ability to hold on. Our prayer is for friends, and our prayer is for music. Sometimes, our prayer is answered. Thank you, Bill and Carol. 

THE RASCALS: People Got To Be Free

I had the good fortune to see the Rascals at a club show sometime around the close of the '80s. It was 3/4 of the original Rascals line-up, with Felix Cavaliere, Gene Cornish, and Dino Danelli present and accounted for, missing only Eddie Brigati. All four Rascals eventually played a show at Syracuse's Landmark Theater in this bright 'n' shiny new millennium, but another commitment prevented me from attending. I wished I coulda made it, but it wasn't in the cards.

Dino Danelli passed away two weeks ago. He was an extraordinarily talented drummer; even though the Rascals are in the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame, I'm not sure the group gets all the credit they deserve, and I don't think Danelli's name comes up often enough in discussions of the great rock 'n' roll drummers.

Some time back, I started writing a celebration of the Rascals' (or the Young Rascals') "Good Lovin'" for my long-threatened book The Greatest Record Ever Made! (Volume 1). I never completed the entry, and it's not part of the book's current plan, but its opening paragraph is worth noting here:

"Little Steven says garage rock is 'white kids trying to play black rhythm and blues and failing--gloriously.' Fair enough. So what do we call it when a white group tries to play soul music, and succeeds? We could call that the Young Rascals."

What a great, great group. Rest in peace, Dino.

ARETHA FRANKLIN: I Say A Little Prayer

If you're gonna bill a radio show as OUR PRAYER: Love, Hope, And Holding On, you had best give Queen of Soul Aretha Franklin her due chance to testify. Doesn't even matter if her testimony in this case happens to secular; a prayer's a prayer, man.

MELANIE WITH THE EDWIN HAWKINS SINGERS: Lay Down (Candles In The Rain)

The Greatest Record Ever Made!

MARYKATE O'NEIL: I'm Ready For My Luck To Turn Around

In this sublime gem that opens Marykate O'Neil's 2006 album 1-800-Bankruptcy, O'Neil and co-writer Jill Sobule declare readiness for luck to finally turn around. At some point in our lives, we all relate to that wish. Here's a bit of what I wrote about the song for The Greatest Record Ever Made! (Volume 1);

"...I'm ready for my luck to turn around.

"I used to say that I was made out of hope. Maybe I still am. Marykate O'Neil's wonderful track was one of my most beloved security blankets in 2020, first as I attempted to calibrate my own frustrations and expectations, and then more gravely as the year became...that year. I don't think O'Neil designed the song to be a comfort for anyone. That's just how it turned out. Ultimately, even the artist's own goals fall away as the audience adopts the work as its own. 

"I'm ready for my luck to turn around. As this world continues to give us more and more reason to question what we think we know, to lose faith in what we believe to be unshakeable truth, it's a sentiment worth adopting as both shield and sword. Stand by me. 

"If you're ready."

GREAT BUILDINGS: Hold On To Something

Recommended if you like [your Fave Rave here].

RIYLs can help us find new favorites. But they can also create a false and unfair expectation. In 1981, I read somewhere (possibly in CREEM, maybe in Trouser Press) that Great Buildings were like a male counterpart to the Go-Go's. I believe it was meant as a compliment, and since Beauty And The Beat was my top album that year, the comparison provided sufficient push for me to purchase Great Buildings' Apart From The Crowd LP before I had ever heard a note of the group's music.

And I was disappointed. It didn't sound anything at all like the Go-Go's. I filed it away.

I came back to it, though. Freed of the misconception that it would sound like boys singin' original tunes that channeled "We Got The Beat," I grew to appreciate the LP on its own sterling merit. Opening track "Hold On To Something" freaking knocked me out, once I gave it its proper opportunity. 

Great Buildings' Danny Wilde and Ian Ainsworth had been in the Quick, whose quirky 1976 cover of the Beatles' "It Won't Be Long" got some airplay on Utica's WOUR-FM when I was in high school. After Great Buildings closed up shop, Wilde went solo, and eventually reconnected with Great Buildings guitarist Phil Solem to form the Rembrandts. The Rembrandts scored a Top 20 hit with "Just The Way It Is, Baby," and achieved pop culture immortality with "I'll Be There For You," the theme from Friends. Maybe you're sick of that song--dig what you dig--but it was the number one song on the radio the week my daughter was born, and I will always, always cherish that memory.

Comparing Great Buildings to the Go-Go's was a fake-out, and the disparity between what was teased and what was delivered turned me off. Initially. But without that PSYCH! moment, would I have even gotten around to hearing Great Buildings at the time? No harm, no foul. The apparent dead end of that RIYL still led me to "Hold On To Something," a magnificent track that has now been in my all-time Hot 200 for four decades. Hold on. Hold on. Hold on. Baby, baby, baby, hold on.

POPDUDES: Share The Land

Going into the planning session for this week's show, our list of potential tracks included three songs associated with the Guess Who: the group's own fabulous rendition of "No Sugar Tonight/New Mother Nature," the Halfcubes' ace (but currently unreleased) cover of "Hand Me Down World," and this capable take on "Share The Land," courtesy of Popdudes. The Popdudes track made it into the show, and it comes to us from the terrific various-artists set We All Shine On: Celebrating The Music Of 1970. We All Shine On scored some significantTIRnRR airplay this year--we'll hear one of its other tracks in our countdown show this Sunday--and "Share The Land" is certainly among the album's many highlights.

THE RAMONES: Do You Wanna Dance

A new year looms. I'm going to be mentioning the Ramones a lot in 2023. Wanna dance? I sure hope so.

BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN: Girls In Their Summer Clothes

Love's a fool's dance
I ain't got much sense but I still got my feet

The original plan was to close the main portion of OUR PRAYER with the Who's "Won't Get Fooled Again," setting up Eytan Mirsky's incredible "This Year's Gonna Be Our Year" as our post-signoff bonus track. We wound up running way, way over time, so we hadda remodel the plan a bit. Some songs came out, some songs came in, and a few tracks were moved around. All in the service of building a better playlist.

Bruce Springsteen's "Girls In Their Summer Clothes" was going to occupy this week's Greatest Record Ever Made! spot (because it is, after all, The Greatest Record Ever Made!). Figuring the paradox of fragile durability expressed in "Girls In Their Summer Clothes" provided an appropriate note to conclude our theme, we moved Melanie into the GREM! slot and switched Bruce into the finale. Bruce, in turn, set up Eytan for the encore.

(And yeah, Eytan Mirsky's "This Year's Gonna Be Our Year" is also The Greatest Record Ever Made! An infinite number, my friends, as long as they take turns.)

EYTAN MIRSKY: This Year's Gonna Be Our Year

That's our prayer. Every year. Every day. This year? Why the hell not?

Like Eytan Mirsky, Spider-Man is also from Forest Hills

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